This week in InMon City: Studies show that four out of five InMonsters will pick the darkest prompt. What the Dickens? Maybe I should throw a cuddly one in there this week and see what happens.
This week in InMon world: A title prompt inspired by Tale of Two Cities; Screwtape Letters read by Monty Python’s John Cleese; comments now open on ToWanderLost’s blog; and I still can’t find my Tolstoy.
Also, doubt over the plural of noose. Nooses? Nice? Niece?
And now our feature stories:
Ben Franklin laughs at your pain.
Ponder that as you enjoy these fully enjoyable pieces:
There are none. Read the prompts, get inspired, write something. No word count minimum or maximum. You don’t have to include the exact prompt in your piece, and you can interpret the prompt(s) any way you like.
The beginning of the third in a string of long weeks. My thoughts are sparks I cannot fathom into conflagrations. No…my thoughts are classes I cannot fathom into concentrations. No, that’s not it…my thoughts are parishioners I cannot fathom into congregations?
Just smile and nod and click a link: